Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 43 It's too hard to tie your hair
After finally finishing a braid for Tuantuan, the little guy looked into the mirror and shouted, "Don't, don't, it doesn't look good! It doesn't look good!"

Yuanyuan followed suit and shouted, "Good... good... so ugly!"

"Uh……"

Now Song Haotian was in a bit of a dilemma. As the God Emperor of Haotian, he was proficient in martial arts, Taoism, medicine, cooking, music, and painting.

But this matter still has to be done. You can't go to Wufeng County to find your mother because of such a trivial matter.

"Is this okay?"

Song Haotian brushed Tuantuan's hair with his right hand, and carefully asked the little guy for his opinion.

"It's not good-looking! It's not good-looking!"

The little guy was not satisfied at all, his clothes were beautiful, but his hair was ugly.

"That's... so ugly!"

Yuanyuan shouted while bouncing around.

"Uh……"

How to do this?Song Haotian was a little embarrassed.

"Wait a minute, Dad, learn a lesson."

In desperation, he could only take out his mobile phone and ask Du Niang for help, and follow the tutorial to braid his daughter's hair.

"First of all, divide the hair into two strands and stand up on one side..."

The explanation of the tutorial looks simple, but it is difficult to do it.

Divide the hair into two strands, but didn't say how to divide it.

The little girl in the picture, her hair is not parted from the middle, but more on one side and less on the other, so that she can look comfortable.

But how should this ratio be allocated?Is it 3:2 or 4:1?How can it be the most beautiful looking?
Even if these are not negligible, the second step is to tie up a section of hair with a colored rubber band, and then loosen it by hand.

What kind of unit of measurement is this section?How long is it going to be?What the hell is Larson?

In this way, he and his two daughters tossed and tossed in the hall for more than half an hour, without any braids being tied up.

"Papa, hurry up? I'm still waiting to play throwing high with Dahei."

"Yuanyuan still... still wants to play Feifei with Hua... Huahua."

The two little guys were obviously anxious, and Song Haotian was even more anxious. Sweat was already dripping from the forehead of the dignified Emperor Haotian.

He was hailed as No.1 in the world of comprehension back then, and he didn't have such a hard time learning the most difficult dragon-slaying nine-turn knife.

"Let me come."

At this time, a crisp voice sounded at the door, and a beautiful figure walked in.

Song Haotian turned his head and saw that it was Cao Yanran who came in.

Today she is wearing a beige body shaping dress. The waist is tightened to show the bumpy figure to the fullest. The delicate cheeks and the long hair with the shawl make her look more feminine.

"Oh, it's the young lady who dances the sword. Hello, young lady."

Tuantuan's memory is still very good, and he quickly recognized Cao Yanran.

"Little...Miss...Hello, sister."

"Tuanyuanyuan, how are you all?"

When Cao Yanran saw the two little guys carved in pink and jade, she also liked it very much. A thought suddenly popped up in her heart, it would be nice to be a stepmother for such a beautiful little girl.

This thought made her cheeks heat up, her heart beat a little faster, and she couldn't help but glance to the side.

Song Haotian didn't pay attention to these at all, he was just anxious to solve the problem in front of him, and asked eagerly: "Can you braid your hair?"

"of course."

Cao Yanran was about to say that I will teach you, but suddenly her heart moved.

If I teach this guy, I won't have the opportunity to come to the door in the future. I absolutely can't do this kind of thing where the disciples starve the master to death.

"This kind of thing is not something a big man can do."

She changed the words on the edge of her mouth, and then stretched out her hands to brush her hair.

The little guy's hair is no longer short, it reaches about the shoulders, soft and smooth, black as if oiled.

"Tuantuan, your hair is so beautiful."

Cao Yanran couldn't help but praise.

"Also... there is Yuan... Yuan... Yuan Yuan, round ones are also... beautiful."

Seeing her sister being praised, Yuanyuan said anxiously.

"Well, Yuanyuan's hair is also beautiful. My sister will make a beautiful braid for you."

Cao Yanran saw the mobile phone next to her and couldn't help laughing, "Are you still watching the guide?"

A rare embarrassment appeared on Song Haotian's face: "This is really too difficult."

"It's not difficult, but it's not suitable for you men."

There is something in her words, which implies that braiding should be done by a woman, but who is that woman?
While talking, Cao Yanran began to skillfully help Tuan Tuan tie her hair, and soon her hair was tied up, and it was a beautiful tadpole braid.

"How is it? Does it look pretty?"

She seemed to be speaking to Tuantuan, but in fact she was sneaking a glance at Song Haotian next to her.

"It's so beautiful, my sister is so powerful."

Tuantuan clapped her hands happily.

"I...I want to too."

Yuanyuan twisted her buttocks and climbed onto the stool, and took the initiative to sit in front of Cao Yanran.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Cao Yanran's technique is very skillful, within a few minutes, a beautiful tadpole braid appeared on Yuanyuan's head, exactly the same as Tuantuan's.

"Good... good... nice."

The little guy is also very satisfied.

Song Haotian heaved a sigh of relief, this problem was finally solved.

"Miss Cao, thank you, if it weren't for your help, I really don't know what to do."

"It's nothing, if you need it in the future, you can call me anytime."

Cao Yanran thought to herself, it seems that what the third uncle said is correct, these two daughters are the people he cares about most.

Before the Cao family sent a fairy mountain worth over [-] million yuan, he didn't even have half a word of thanks.

"Tuanyuanyuan, let's see what else my sister brought you."

She said and picked up the bag at the door.

"Oh, miss, is this a gift for me?"

The eyes of the two little guys lit up instantly. Children like gifts, but it's a pity that they didn't have many opportunities to realize this wish before.

"Yeah, see if you like it."

Cao Yanran opened the bag and took out two exquisite Barbie dolls. "

"What a beautiful doll, thank you, Miss."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Miss Xie, miss."

The two little guys took the doll into their hands and couldn't put it down.

Seeing the two daughters happy, the corners of Song Haotian's mouth curled up.

"Miss Cao, what's the matter with you?"

"Uh... Mr. Song, didn't you say that you will come to get the sword manual in three days?"

Cao Yanran was a little stunned.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I've been busy taking care of my daughter these two days, so I forgot about it. Please wait a moment, it will be over soon."

After Song Haotian finished speaking, he took a pen and paper from the side and began to draw.

Cao Yanran was watching this side while accompanying the two little guys.

She found that Song Haotian's drawing speed was very fast, and he could draw a picture in the blink of an eye.

In just a few minutes, a thick sword manual was drawn.

"Okay, Miss Cao, this is the complete version of Flying Blossoms and Song Jian, without any flaws."

Cao Yanran took over the sword manual, picked up one and looked at it, only to see that the characters on it were so lifelike, it was as if they had come to life.

There is also a marked sword formula next to it, and the small characters are flying like dragons and phoenixes, vigorous and powerful.

Even the grandfather who loves calligraphy can't achieve this kind of attainment. He is even more skilled than calligraphy masters. How can there be such a versatile man in this world?
Just after entering the door for a while, her admiration for this man increased a little.

"Thank you, Mr. Song. If you have anything to say in the future, just say it. Our Cao family will definitely do our best."

Originally, she was just being polite, but she heard Song Haotian say: "I really want to trouble Miss Cao with one thing."

(End of this chapter)